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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Artur Hawkwing" data-source="post: 5671231" data-attributes="member: 50177">Audra looks at Ariel when the elbow is delivered. There is a momentary flash in her eyes as if she might have a rather harsh retort to the youngsters comments. However she doesn't speak for a moment, her shoulders going up and down two times with slow breath before she speaks.Listen. The idea is know how much is too much. Aside from the mid day Merbeer attempting to get the barkeep to loosen up to questions, a plan which would have worked if we hadn't suffered an outbreak of Miss Flouncy Pants, which I knew could very well lead to a bit of a headache and took precautions, such as I could thanks to Master Hallaran's teaching, I have limited myself to a simple glass of wine. You'll find that those who work in the places where the public tend to gather and at times have loose lips may do so themselves if they are genuinely comfortable with you. Now...She pulls herself to her full five-foot-seven height, admittedly not that impressive, and crosses her arms across her chest.As for you and your ten foot pole rammed so far up your backside it practically is holding up your eyebrows, you need to figure out that you're in the real world now. You're not safely hidden away in a Temple or Convent or something where realities of drinking, carousing and doing things the dirty way if that's what it takes to get he job done  are but parts of fairy tale and lore. You're in the real world, where opinions other than your own matter, where your actions can, and will, carry serious consequences if you go off on your high and mighty way trying to force your view of the world on everyone. Justice, my dear, is far more than find the evil doer and ram a sword through his wishbone. I pray that your Lady of Justice will permit Sapo to kick you in your uptight arse a few times and knock some common sense into you, before you lose you life on some damned fool folly.Her face turns a slight shade of red, not quite as bright as her hair, as she speaks in a ghostly calm manner. Another breath and she speaks again, this time her cheeks back to normal. Was all of that pent up inside her and just came flowing out? Hard to say. She uncrosses her arms and ticks off points in her palm with her forefinger.As for tomorrow's plan, I am trusting in your abilities to prepare and deliver what blessings you are planning to aid me in my serving as bait. My job would seem to be get these two bug things to the surface so you can roast them, or toast them or whatever, hopefully without anyone chomped, acided or otherwise disassembled. Not knowing the layout of the farm, that seriously limits our ability to plan too far in advance. We'll have to make those important parts of the plan once we arrive there, though I wouldn't suggest taking too long.She eyes Megan.Since when does she care about a well laid plan? Isn't her idea to kill first and ask questions if it survives?She delivers this last line with a more Audra like hint of yanking poor Ariel's chain.So, lets hear the rest.Calm and conversational now, Audra looks for somewhere to park her rump and, failing to find anything more suitable, sits on the edge of a nearby barrel and crosses her arms again.[ooc]perrinmiller...you gots a PM comin' from me <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />[/ooc]</blockquote>

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